Sweet Nightmares

Is This Happening?

Annabelle POV

What is this sudden pain?

Why does it hurt so much when I breathe?

Slowly opening my eyes, a stabbing pain stops me from moving another inch from the location of where I am sitting. I blinked my eyes in place to focus on my surrounding.

Where am I?

What am I doing here?

Looking up at my front view window, a light pole was piercing through it. Following it, it leads to my stomach. I was shocked on how I am still alive. Looking up at my location.

A car accident?

Am I alone?

Who did I crash into?

I am so confused. Examining what had occurred. Shaking in fear. I looked to my left, where's my door?! What happen to it?! Already freaking out about my door missing, I cautiously looked to my right. Stopping in place...

"E-excuse me..." my voice cracked as I slowly reach out to the body, but stops, while shaking.

Looking at the male body sitting out cold in my passenger seat. The corpse didn't twitch when I called out to it. Tears ran down my cheeks. Closing my eyes, I took ten deep breathe. I looked down at the light pole and began pulling it out, blood starts flowing as I seperate myself from the metal. Having it all the way out. I choked and puked up blood.

"Thanks for waking me up to the smell of blood flowing," a chilly voice spoke.

I jumped from hearing the voice. Looking to where the corpse was located, was now a man was sitting up looking at me.

"Who are you?!" I shouted and jumped back into my seat. Looking at him, his eyes are bloodshot red. His face was brusied, my eyes widen as I looked down to his stomach. A car engine is pierced into him. He followed my eyes and smirked, looking at the engine.

"And you gonna tell me how we'll still alive, Annabelle?" he asked causing me to swallow my responds. How did he know my name.

He looked at me with hatred, his eyes were now jet black with inner red circles. I looked at him and glared at him.

"Why are you in my ca...r?!" I shouted but forgetting that I have a fresh wound open, choking on my words.

He looked at me again, shaking his head, he came closer while gripping my shirt.

"That blood of yours will be mine, even if I have to kill you. Don't you remember anything at all that has happen?!" he replied seriously with anger.

While he turns my hand upside down, he took a bite and enjoyed my blood slowly. I pushed him away, holding my hand, looking up at him; he smirked and licked my blood from his lips. I panicked and pushed him into the car window causing him to hit his head. He growled and got back up.

"Sweetie, I haven't harmed you yet, so why are you panicking?" he said smirking at me.

"Fuck off, asshole!" I hissed.

"No thank you, Annabelle. I need your blood!" he hissed back.

Before he attacked me. A black shadow appeared behind him, suddenly his was pulled out by his head and was thrown across the street.